Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 807 “Who said so?”

Stella smiled cheekily. “What if you dislike the experience after this round?”

She then began to take a series of photos of him. “I won‘t miss a chance to record how you look like right now.”

She suddenly leaned in on him and said into his ear, “I wonder... if your employees know you‘re completely at my mercy right now?”

Weston fixed his eyes on her. “If ‘completely at your mercy‘ means having my hands tied and photos were taken, I believe that‘s an exaggeration.”

“Oh?”

Stella chuckled. “You don‘t think this is it?”

She glided her fingers across his skin and held his belt.“ The main course is coming right up. Do you still remember the rules I stated?”

She crouched down low, still straddling his waist, and repeated herself, “Don‘t speak, don‘t doubt, and don‘t move.”

A moment later.

Weston looked calmly at Stella, who was fumbling

the buckle. “You know how to unfasten a wristwatch but not

anything in response, fully engrossed in the struggle

is it

suits spoke of post–opulence, crafted exclusively for him

had countless neckties, cufflinks, and belt

seldom took a second look at those accessories, something she thought was all the same, this belt buckle

tugs and began panicking again when it didn‘t seem to

moment, a pair of huge hands appeared

by the black and gold tie and unfastened the belt buckle in a

did you loosen the

brows, dissatisfied. She stretched

tighten the knot on the tie again.“ You promised me just

the initiative. “Let you do whatever you want? But you couldn‘t even handle a belt

and cupped Stella‘s face in his palms. Then he leaned forward and kissed

his usual

the desk was swept aside. Before Stella could respond to the sudden turn of the tide, she found herself engulfed in the waves

boat struggling to stay afloat

had come

“Weston...don‘t...”